I attended a clinic of his many years ago for double help. For I shoot fast too, but we never got around to doubles.
Britt and I hit it off really well. I shot 300 27 yard targets with him behind me on every shot. I believe I ran 2 100's in between his remarks about "You're fudging" and a tap in the back of the head with the cord he was holding!
At the end of the day he, Susan, their grandson, and I went out for dinner. He told me to head back to Rapid City, pack a suitcase, and get back to Wyoming the next day cuz we were going to shoot live pigeons down south. He sait to me that he'd never seen anyone shoot as as as he did until "today" day. He even gave me a pair of cowboy boots; never could figure that out, as I like shooting in sandals.
Unfortnately, I had two children at home and just couldn't see fit to leave for a couple of weeks shooting, even tho Britt told me we could make some big time cash.
He and I became pretty good friends and I have had him up here in the Black Hills a couple of times since them. He's a pretty down-to-earth Texan and easy to like.